Rebirth of the second ex-husband

Chapter 129
Princess Linghua smiled slightly and said: "Let's choose flowers that everyone loves to make a few poems and put them under the flowers, and then find flowers that most people don't recognize to make a few poems. Our strength is limited, so we may give it a try."

After everyone listened, they agreed, and were about to disperse to write poems, Duke Linghua smiled and said in a clear voice: "Wait a minute, I recognize most of the flowers in this show, but there are still a few pots that I need to confirm with everyone. "

That spotless smile and bright and heroic face actually made the flowers around her lose their color. Even if she was disguised as a man, the eyes of King Qin and others sparkled.

The sparkle in King Qin's eyes moved slightly, and the buried deep emotion almost came out vigorously. He slightly turned his eyes to look at the top of Princess Linghua's head, and asked, "Which pots are they?"

Princess Ling Hua pointed out one by one.

Seeing Ye Caiyi, she was amazed, and couldn't help but praise: "I pride myself on knowing flowers, but I don't want my sister to know more than me."

Liangchu began to feel complacent again: "Our father...there are so many young masters, just a few potted flowers, how can it be difficult to get a young master!" Liang Chu originally wanted to say "Princess", but suddenly thought of it, and changed it to "Young Master", Can be considered astute.

Princess Linghua breathed a sigh of relief, Liang Chu's words just now really scared her, she laughed and scolded: "I'm going to be on the verge of riding a tiger if you make a fuss about it."

Liang Chu stuck out his tongue and pretended to be a ghost, which amused everyone, and the tense atmosphere of Dou Shi was relieved all of a sudden.

The few pots of flowers that Princess Ling Hua didn't recognize, coincidentally, the King of Qin also knew two pots, one of which was "Purple Butterfly Blue".

"Purple Phalaenopsis?" Princess Ling Hua muttered, "I don't seem to have any impression, Seventh Brother, what is the origin of this flower?"

The corners of King Qin's beautiful lips were raised, and the smile was very real. He said: "I went to Jiangzhou a few years ago, and the boatman accidentally heard about the local strange people, so he talked about a Purple Butterfly Valley. It is full of purple phalaenopsis. Speaking of which, this 'Purple phalaenopsis' was not originally from the Central Plains, I heard that it came from a distant Buddhist country, and it was not originally the purple color it is today, nor is it butterfly-shaped."

King Qin paused, and Princess Yuning asked impatiently, "What was the original shape?"

"It is said that the horses of the southern caravan ate the seeds of a flower in a Buddhist country. When they came back, they passed a canyon and dropped the dung. The dung fell off the cliff. Unexpectedly, a flower grew out of the dung. Unexpectedly, this flower likes the climate of this deep valley very much. The small flowers of this kind of butterfly will spread out in the deep valley at once and take root, attracting butterflies and bees to come and go in and out of the valley. A year later, a kind of white orchid in the valley, which was not very eye-catching at first, changed all of a sudden, the original white orchid disappeared, and it all turned into this purple Phalaenopsis."

"It's not easy to be attached to vulgar bones, even if there is no one, it will be beautiful. Isn't it the Phalaenopsis!" Princess Linghua couldn't help singing a poem, praising, "Seventh Brother, what a story!"

Shen Muxue's eyes were full of admiration and said: "My sister is really talented, she chanted poems after hearing the story, my sister is so admired!"

Princess Ling Hua said modestly: "It's just that I felt something after hearing it, and made a few casual remarks, but I haven't thought about the next one yet. But Brother Seven, I don't know what the other one is?"

King Qin said to Princess Linghua and others: "It's actually not difficult for me to recognize it. If I tell you another thing, you will recognize it too."

Hearing what King Qin said, Princess Linghua also felt strange: "Brother Seven, tell me, what kind of flower is it, why don't I remember it?"

Ye Caiyi and the Shen family brothers and sisters were also curious when they heard what King Qin said, and they all looked at King Qin, but King Qin put up a trick, first raised a finger, and then put his hands together to make a flying bird for everyone to see, and said with a smile: "The cuckoo bird."

"Rhododendron!" Everyone said in unison.

But then Ye Caiyi said: "We all know this azalea, why have we never seen it like this?"

Princess Linghua took a closer look, and suddenly understood what King Qin meant, and said: "This flower is not azalea, but it is also related to azalea. This flower is called 'Shilan', also called 'Wangfulan', 'Xuelan' .”

Qin Wang nodded and smiled: "This flower is 'Xuelan'."

"The cuckoo, the cuckoo, we still know. There is a poem that says, 'Zhuang Shengxiao dreamed of butterflies, and Wang Dichun entrusted the cuckoo with his heart'." Ye Caiyi frowned slightly, "It's just the cuckoo, the cuckoo, and the 'blood orchid. 'What's the matter? Never heard of it."

Princess Linghua smiled and said: "My sister only said that Wangdi's cry of blood turns into a cuckoo, how could he forget who Wangdi is crying blood for?"

Shen Muxue said: "I do know this. Emperor Wang of Xishu fell in love with Bie Ling's wife, but he couldn't be together. He was grateful for Bie Ling's contribution to water control. Emperor Wang let Emperor be in Bie Ling. Later, he turned into a zigui bird. The sound of crying blood conveys the meaning of lovesickness."

Princess Ling Hua shook her head and said slowly: "Sister knows this story, but she doesn't know who said it. Think about it, Bie Ling is the king, how can he bear that his wife's heart belongs to someone else? The story told by the victor can How much of it will be towards the loser?"

Ye Caiyi's eyes sparkled, and she said, "Sister, what you mean is that the story about Emperor Wang's cry of blood turning into a cuckoo comes from the Bie Ling Dynasty, but it's not like that?"

Princess Linghua said: "Yes, the historical records are the words of the winner, not to mention the legend of the story. I think that Emperor Wang was wronged, and he should bleed every night. Her own lover was occupied by others, and the throne was also lost. It was taken away by others, and it also ended up with an unclean name."

Everyone looked at Princess Linghua, waiting for her to say the following.

Shen Muyun was a little worried and said: "The story can be told slowly, why do we still have two pots of flowers that we don't recognize, the Fourth Young Master of the capital and their people are all looking at us, seeing that this pot looks like plum blossoms but not the color of plum blossoms. That pot looks like a lotus flower, but it's not like a lotus flower, its whole body is snow white, its petals are crystal clear, it looks like a glass crystal flower, I don't know what kind of flower it is?"

Only then did everyone remember that this was still at the Flower Appreciation and Poetry Contest, and Ye Caiyi immediately said: "My sister is not talented, I recognize one of the remaining two pots, this flower is called 'Mo Mei', it is the flower at home. nurtured."

Everyone looked at Ye Caiyi with questioning expressions, but Princess Linghua and King Qin knew about Ye Caiyi's family background.

Ye Caiyi was generous, calm and said: "To tell you the truth, my father is the head of the Ye family in the capital, and the third wife of the Xiao family, Ye Xinwei, is my sister."

"It's no wonder my younger sister is well-educated, and you can tell that she is from a famous family." Shen Muxue didn't know who the Ye family was at the beginning. There are not many Ye families in the capital, but Ye Xinwei, the third wife of the Xiao family, knew this Ye family. Which is the home.

Princess Yu Ning smiled slightly and said, "Sister, in this scholarly family, the plum blossoms grown are also scholarly. I don't know how this ink plum was born like this?"

　The story of 'Purple Phalaenopsis', 'Momei' and 'Xuelan', please leave a message if you like it

　　
　
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